An Elf-king Warrior with awakened bloodline power was defeated by a nobody who hadn’t activated such power.
For the past two months, Qian Wuji had suffered from such satirical remarks. Some people even mocked him to his face.
"You are courting death here. Do you think you can survive a little longer by postponing the duel?" Qian Wuji slightly raised his chin to look at Qian Jin. "Today…"
"Wuji, come back." Qian Wuqing shouted coldly to stop Qian Wuji who was wearing a stupefied look on the face. "Only a gutless dog would bark loudly to embolden itself."
Looking into Qian Wuqing’s wolf-like eyes, the discomfort and grievance changed into timidity. He could do nothing but lower his head under the gaze of Qian Wuqing.
